Friends Like an Urban Myth, a poem by Mahroz at Spillwords.com
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Friends Like and Urban Myth

Friends Like an Urban Myth

written by: Mahroz

 

Once upon an afternoon drab, I trolled for a long-lost chirpy December
Ah! A vague picture of mellow visitors, not too vague to remember

A hollow, barren field of a hamlet, where happiness was meant to be sold
They came from the depths of good and ill, to submerge the autumn in tint of gold

Turning my back upon the past, I have visions of joy departing from my soul
What could be there, so purely bright, trembling in tremor as I troll

My passions for fugitive spring as all I love, I love alone
The mystery of disappearance pains me still as all I weep, I weep alone

I wish to return to yesterday, leaving this nameless here as all I write, I write alone
I recall the rare and radiant delight, as all I laugh, I laugh alone.

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

My poem is a tribute to Edgar Allan Poe.

Mahroz

Mahroz

I am a student who is graduating from University. I have been writing for past 7 years. I believe diversification is the beauty of writing. I am looking forward to aspire the society with multiple school of thoughts which are to be based on rationality and logics. I don’t believe in the greed to earn through writing, I only believe to excel in it as it is my instilling passion.
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